Staring at the empty room
Was there ever a reason to stay
Strangely familiar this whole place feels
She doubts herself again
She fears that today might finally be the day

She's packing up her memories, just a few things she should keep
It doesn't even pay for her to bring such torn and tattered things
Glistening tears surround the [bad word] 
She doubts herself again
meaningless collection and all the pain it brings.

Have the streets always been this cold at night
Suffering hearts would know
Has she really been alone this time
Letting sorrow grow
Is she going to make it out tonight
Hard to clear her mind
Let go of what she thought was right
And leave despair behind

Control her trembling fingers, she fumbles with the key
She's trapping all the things inside she'll never have to see
Her shallow breathing fills the hall
She doubts herself again
She's tells herself it is the day that she will be free

 [bad word] 

Step into the morning glare
contrast to the day
Sunlight brings her back to life
She doubts [bad word] again
She drops her things down on the ground and slowly walks away.

Staring at the empty room
Was there ever a reason to stay
Strangely familiar this whole place feels
She doubts herself again
Today is the day